What Romani felt was not the aura of the ban soldiers.
But, something else
"Mashu, inform Ritsuka to immediately take Salieri or ask Mr. Verrocchio to come alone to support me."
"There is the aura of a servant here in Owaisi House."
Sheba's radar has a huge range and high accuracy, but it is still not as good as the perception of the Servant itself, let alone a Servant like Lawrence who can sense magic as long as he deploys his own magic position.
Mashu did not neglect. Lawrence's perception ability helped Chaldea break through several times. There was no need to question it. After a brief answer, he went to inform Fujimaru Ritsuka.
But Lawrence, the Harley next to Romani, became a little flustered.
"Mr. Romani, what do you mean!?"
Romani looked at Harley seriously.
"Harry, stay here first, find a place to hide, and don't come out no matter what happens."
"Don't worry. At least I won't let you get hurt."
Harley wanted to say something, but looking at Romani's firm eyes, she could only nod.
"I'll hide myself well."
Harley has a very clear self-awareness. It is a battlefield belonging to Superman. No matter what happens, hiding it honestly and not causing trouble is what she should do now.
Harley grabbed her little skirt and ran away, and Lawrence breathed a sigh of relief.
Harley has always been reasonable and reassuring to him, and this time she was just like she was.
After confirming Harley's safety, Lawrence looked in the direction of Owes' house, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
I hope Baron and Mrs. Owys are okay. I just don’t know which Servant they are.
Um?
"I heard it. Your fear."
Lawrence felt a chill on his scalp, and then in an instinctive reaction, he squatted down suddenly.
Zheng——
The sharp claws slashed across Lawrence's head. If Lawrence hadn't squatted down, his head would have been missing by now.
Avoiding the attack of the enemy servant, Lawrence quickly turned to the back and confirmed the identity of the enemy servant.
"Phantom of the Opera."
Lawrence frowned, looking at the servant who covered half of his face with a ghost mask and was half floating in the air, and felt a little troubled.
The last Creedy was a berserker, and now here comes the Phantom of the Opera who is not a berserker, but is better than a berserker?
What is that guy Lorenzo thinking?
"Now that you have seen my face, I will accept your fear."
The Phantom of the Opera's eyes were wandering, and there was a terrifying smile on the corner of her mouth. Her giant claws stained with blood trembled slightly, and she rushed towards Lawrence.
".snort."
Lawrence squinted his eyes, and several gemstone blades gathered around him and flew towards the Phantom of the Opera.
Ping——
After casually knocking down the jeweled blade thrown by Lawrence, the Phantom of the Opera still had that creepy and terrifying smile on her face.
"That's not possible, right?"
call out--!
"What!?"
Lawrence felt alert again and started running.
The previous Phantom of the Opera was not that fast.
This was not the first time that Lawrence had seen the speed of the Phantom of the Opera. He was certain that the original speed of the Phantom of the Opera was definitely not that fast.
Some kind of buff from the Holy Grail? Like the Knights of the Round Table?
In other words, so does Creedy?
A sense of threat came from directly in front, and Lawrence's magic power moved with the situation. The magic power turned into gem crystals and covered his arm with a thick layer.
Bang! ! !
"Well--"
The huge force directly knocked Lawrence away. Lawrence hit a house and broke a hole in the wall. Screams and exclamations came from the house.
He quickly got up and started running again. At the same time, cold sweat remained on his cheeks, and he quickly condensed new gems around his body.
It doesn’t have to be turned into a sharp blade, but at least it must be used this way to ensure that you can detect where the Phantom of the Opera is approaching!
His hands, the left hand that had just been in front of him, had been cut off and missing. His right hand was fine, but still somewhat broken.
What a huge power!
Here we go again, this time - from behind!
Lawrence rolled forward, and the gem shield condensed behind him. However, in less than a second, the shield was shattered, and a crisp sound was heard.
He gritted his teeth, clenched his right hand, and turned around quickly——
call out!
The gemstone blade was accurately inserted into the body of the Phantom of the Opera.
The Phantom of the Opera, who was stabbed, showed a somewhat dazed expression, and then suddenly became vicious.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”
"You too, you too, you too - why!?"
There is no doubt that Lawrence pissed off the Phantom of the Opera.
"What we want is this effect." Lawrence's eyes were cold and locked on the Phantom of the Opera.
The Phantom of the Opera no longer used her extremely fast speed to make a surprise attack, but instead charged towards Lawrence head-on.
Several layers of shields were condensed by Lawrence, blocking the front. The Phantom of the Opera attacked Lawrence with one claw and one shield.
Lawrence, on the other hand, made a bottle of gem potion out of nowhere and held it in his mouth, ready to drink it at any time.
It is impossible to defeat such an enemy. There is no doubt that it is impossible to defeat it.
The most important thing now is to do everything possible to delay the arrival of reinforcements.
Now is the critical moment, if the Phantom of the Opera can be kept here——!
boom! ! !
"Be happy, be happy - be happy! You too!"
The Phantom of the Opera stopped attacking and started singing of her own.
Lawrence's reaction was very calm. A pile of layered gem shields stood in front of him, and he also covered his ears with gems.
Because the Phantom of the Opera’s Noble Phantasm——
"Can't hear, can't hear! [My love song only echoes in hell] (Christine, Christine)!!!"
The vibration, like a sonic attack, carried the air current and swept towards Lawrence. The gem shield he condensed in front of him was shattered almost instantly. The Phantom of the Opera also rushed up again after the shield was shattered, with a look on his face. His weird expression became even more crazy.
“That’s it, that’s it!!!”
"This is a song for you -"
The huge claws were about to slap Lawrence's body.
Lawrence had no doubt that if this claw was taken, he might even exit here.
But the corners of Lawrence’s mouth raised slightly.
because--
Ping! ! !
A sword stood between him and the Phantom of the Opera.
"The noise just now was made by you, right?"
The gray-haired man stared closely at the Phantom of the Opera with his bloody eyes.
The next moment, his body was covered with an even weirder coat.
"Let's go."
"The performance has begun."
(End of chapter)
